"Whoa. Yikes... That sucks..." He mutters, wincing.
When they reach the apartment, Phorsaal unlocks the door, and a red streak immediately runs out, slamming into Khorvis' legs and nearly tripping him over. He stumbles back and laughs, rubbing Ash's head. "Hey, I'm alive!" He says, chuckling and picking her up with a slight grunt of pain. "I was so worried, dammit!" She squeals, hugging him hard as she buries her head in the crook of his neck. Felicia and Jolen are a little more laid back, and approach him with concern on their faces. "You're limping. What happened?" Felicia asks, her fingers brushing over his side. "Bitch fractured my ribs. Need a full day of rest. Good thing I don't have to fight tomorrow..." He mutters.